What of them, it is impermanence; What was once will be recycled and sifted through, what of us, will we be made impermanent?
Why must we toil?
angry for the intrusion of the water.
can it not all stop?
Can the footprint be made to stay?
Why is it that Nothing gold can Stay?
Why is it that we only see destruction, where did beauty go?
“Lives of great men all remind us
We can make our lives sublime,
And, departing, leave behind us
Footprints on the sands of time.
Footprints, that, perhaps another,
Sailing o´er life´s solemn main,
A forlorn and shipwrecked brother,
Seeing, shall take heart again.”
Alas, to many streams exist, I want that narrow pass to enter the gates, I want to circle upward on that ladder that Jacob saw in his vision, I want to leave a footprint, is that to prideful?
Alas the wind came and blew away any footing I had made, in it´s whisper came a soft voice:
“You´ve an eternity to leave a footprint young child, smile I am with you.”
And it blew and I took a breath.
Swimming through the infinte. All points the center. We glide through the matrix connecting through resonation.
Humanity still rubbing the sleepy out of our eyes. Once we´ve had the cup of java called Love minus Ego we´ll be ready to start our days of awareness.
That´s why it´s so easy to to meet
We are all water in this vast,
Someday we´ll evaporate
All rivers merge in the Ocean.
The Ocean refuses no river.
How does one find their sacred space?
To paint a tree you must become the tree. Get into the pattern that creates the forest and replicate.
Art is meditation on the divine. I’ve noticed recently that in order to create I must tune in. Music helps, but it needs be at a vibrational level that allows one to let go. When I try to create as an artist I become filled with this incredible feeling of trepidation, unless I can find a way to not think. In letting go I’m free and soar for a moment. It is meditation. I feel as if we are so clouded and polluted with this present reality that to seek to tune with a divine rhythm becomes the only escape. Do we all seek to be pure, to be free? How do we overcome this world that pulls us down?